Songtext von Levitator

Our God A fever Ascending Spectral corpse Hanging, swaying Undead presence Above the tombs Infected burial mound Ecstatic suffering Transcend to netherworlds To crown our vile king Levitator Answer to our foul incantation Receive the channeling Levitator Foreboding chants of malediction Ancient plagued curse of man His sign engraved upon me Proceed to drain my mind Void of live, I lay opened Crematorial dreams abide Slither In rapture Aborting now this feeble life Witchcraft piece us Acknowledge our infernal death Rise of the drugged dead Sworn to conquer all life